A blood-red halo suddenly descended in mid-air, covering these panic-stricken Mulan prisoners. In the blink of an eye, a bright red blood mist rose up in the body of each Mulan prisoner, like rapidly evaporating water vapor.
They gathered in clusters in the air and formed a rainbow bridge.
Many Mulan people didn't know whether they were frightened by this strange situation or because they had absorbed too much blood. They fell softly to the ground. There were also many people who could still stand, but their faces were as white as lime.
As Liu Zhenzhen moved his hands, the blood-colored Hongqiao turned into red mist again, soaking into the bodies of these Mulan people and disappearing on the skin, allowing their faces to regain their rosy color.
The entire school grounds fell silent.
There was still a little extra ball of condensed blood in the air, and it fell to the ground helplessly, turning the ground a moist dark red.
"A few people were scared to death." Liu Zhenzhen sighed.
"This blood-sucking war song and power-absorbing war song have the same characteristics. While absorbing, it can also disperse the blessings!" Mourinho pursed his lips and couldn't help but cheered: "Richard is indeed a born soul singer.
!Beloved of the God of War!”
"As you said, this blood-sucking war song is indeed very similar to the power-draining war song." Liu Zhenzhen blushed a little at the praise.
"In the entire Aegean continent, only blood magic has a blood-sucking aura. Low-level Mage Moore uses this spell to bless warriors' weapons. After cutting into the wound, it can draw out twice as much blood!" Master Puskas clicked his tongue.
: "Only a high-level Moore mage can release the "Blood Drinking Technique", which can refine the essence of blood through magical abilities and add it to the injured warrior to replenish blood loss. It's amazing!"
"The blood just drawn this time is about one-seventh of the blood volume in each Mulan body." The giant Buddha is an expert, and Chief Desailly reported his estimate at a glance.
Liu Zhensha quickly converted the units. Judging from his previous knowledge of battlefield rescue, this blood-sucking war song drew about 550CC-------700CC of blood from each Mulan's body. In this way
The amount of blood drawn will not be fatal, but dizziness and dizziness are inevitable. Most of the reasons why those Mulan people fainted were because of being frightened, not because of the blood draw.
“Behemoth’s war song always focuses on non-fatal damage, and this new war song has this feature.” Mourinho sighed: “And the blood-supplementing blessing is in line with the consistent auxiliary functions of Beamon’s war song. This is a completely mature song.
The war song! Perfect!"
"The skill of sucking blood and drinking blood is a unique function of blood magic!" Master Stefano added: "This is the only one, there is no other!"
"Such a cross-regional drawing of blood, without any wounds or contact with weapons, relies entirely on the power of elements to draw blood remotely through the pores of the human body. If it weren't for the powerful power of Dragon Power Magic, I can't think of anything else.
Explain." Master Amar smiled and nodded repeatedly.
"Richard, congratulations, the mystery of "The Light of Dispel" can be solved!" Master Puskas clapped his hands: "I didn't expect that the answer to the mystery actually lies in this war song."
"Is it elemental squeezing?" Liu Zhenzhen was not stupid.
"Yes! After the powerful magic dispelling ability of "Light of Dispel" is applied to you, you will not be able to completely dispel it because of your excessive elemental power!" Master Puskas nodded with a smile and made a vivid metaphor.
: "For example, if there is a bucket full of water, and suddenly a wooden hammer with a similar area to the bucket falls vertically, the water in the bucket will naturally overflow."
"The current situation is that the volume of this wooden hammer may not be as large as the diameter of the bucket." Liu Zhenzhen chuckled.
"It must be, otherwise you have become an idiot, how can you still stand here and talk to me? I know best how huge your elemental power was." Master Puskas straightened his back.
, twisted his shoulders and stretched comfortably: "Because the elemental power was squeezed too quickly, part of the dragon power, blood magic and your war song elements were mixed together. This kind of mixing of elements
It is extremely rare, but not unheard of. Mages from the three series of Saint Qiao, such as me, also have spells from the elemental mixing series! The triple attributes of the blood-sucking war song have already explained this. No Behemoth war song can
Reaching such complex attributes! When it comes to studying blood, even monks can’t keep up with Moorish elves!”
"This "Vampire War Song" is definitely on the same level as the "Strength-Draining War Song"! No matter who it is, as long as one-seventh of their blood is extracted, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, not to mention blessing the injured.
Behemoth Warriors, what a great help effect they will have!" The Swan Priest became more and more excited as he talked.
"Yes, after one-seventh of the blood is extracted, it is best to drink a cup of camel's milk and then have a good sleep." As an authoritative person, Chief Desailly's words are nothing short of truth.
"This is really an extremely vicious auxiliary war song!" Master Amar made an exaggerated gesture: "This is taking someone else's gun and poking someone else's horse!"
"This war song consumes a lot of song power. This is an evil halo war song!" Liu Zhenzhen thought about it and felt frustrated again: "Just change a war song for one Saint Chiao! It's really... damn...
What a B! Even though I’m a Saint Chio who doesn’t know magic, you can’t torment me like this!”
"Actually, I've been wondering about one thing." Master Puskas chuckled: "Normally, Richard, you did not become an idiot under the impact of the "light of dispel", and you also retained part of the elemental power.
power, then your mana should be able to recover! I was a little confused just now, but now that I heard you say this, I suddenly figured it out."
"What went wrong?" Liu Zhenshao asked blankly, with a dumb look on his face.
"I know what you mean, teacher!" Master Stefano burst into laughter: "The Buddha Giant Woman's "Light of Dispel" is a powerful dispersal spell, which means that Richard, all the magic power in your body has been dispelled.
It’s almost dried up, but you are still standing here alive and have not turned into an idiot due to elemental disorder! Who is a magician who has not experienced fierce battle adventures? It is very normal for the magic power to be exhausted! As long as a person is still alive, the magic power will be gone.
Is there such a thing as a thing that can never come back?”
"I still don't understand what you mean!" Liu Zhencheng frowned and looked at the two masters strangely.
"Idiot! Where does the recovery of magic power come from?" Master Puskas gave this idiot a shudder: "Meditation! Only meditation can accumulate magic power! Doesn't your singing power come from the same way?"
"I have never meditated." Liu Zhenzhen heard the word meditation as a big word.
"That's the problem! You, a beast, are just a nouveau riche in magic. You don't usually use blood magic, so you only have a body of holy magic as a decoration!" Master Puskas became more and more angry as he spoke: "You just said
Speaking of being Saint Chio who cannot do magic, I suddenly thought of this problem. I dare you, a little beast, that you can’t meditate at all! How can you restore your magic power if you don’t meditate? Rely on natural recovery? Oh my god! You are
What? You are Saint Chio, you little beast! Even if you recover naturally for ten years, I don’t know if you can fill up your magic power storage!"
"Is the same true for Long Li?" Liu Zhenzhen was speechless.
"Of course it's the same! The dragon power you inherited is not much less than the blood magic power! Your original elemental power is like a big pool. According to your previous usage, it's just drizzle.
That was clearly seen, but what about now? Now that the water pool has been drained, of course you are stunned!" Master Puskas hit Lao Liu on the head repeatedly, and cursed in a fit of hatred: "Idiot!
Idiot! Idiot! How can you get elemental power without getting it? You don’t know how to meditate. I think you’ll be waiting to transform back into Saint Chio in ten years!”
Several seniors present who were studying the power of elements were speechless for a moment when they looked at this Behemoth Divine Comedy Shaman. It was so rare! A heavenly priest who practiced both magic songs and magic songs, and so far could not even meditate to accumulate magic power! Really.
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Liu Zhenzhen was also bored.
I usually focus on absorbing magic power, but I never thought that one day I would need to meditate to accumulate magic power. As for my singing power, I have always relied on the natural talent of a natural soul singer to help me recover. I have the patience to meditate and try it myself.
I did, but I couldn't do it at all.
Liu Zhenzhen felt disgusted when he thought about it. From the first time he entered the Danube Wilderness, his war song covered an area of 400 square meters. A year later, it still covers 400 square meters. So far, it has not been even an inch closer. It is really not even a little bit.
Elemental talents are at a premium.
Liu Zhenzhen finally understood why even after absorbing the blood magic power of the Imam, there was still no blood shield.
"Strength Pattern Blood System Shield"!
The "Strength Pattern Shield" is based on tattoos. I have six tattoos! A blood dragon on the chest, a fluorescent tiger on the back, two flying naked women holding fairy peaches on the crotch, and a wonderful "Chairman" on each arm.
Good words, plus it’s a holy shield, and my magic power storage is seriously below the standard. It’s really crazy that the “Strength Pattern Shield” can be turned on!
"Oh my God!" Liu Zhancheng roared with grief and indignation. He dared to work as a cow and horse to save up the money to buy a wife. In the end, he couldn't even afford a sow with double eyelids and ended up with a donkey-like penis.
Licensed goods!
"That's not right! Since I am still Saint Chiao, why did I almost hit the tower when I smashed the flower bed and the palace gate today?" Liu Zhenshaan still felt something was wrong after thinking about it.
"Idiot! The "Gaze Lock" of the high-level mage is used to shoot magic, not for you to serve as a slingshot!" Master Puskas stood up and went to find a stick.
"Richard, those one hundred and fifty dragon archers have fallen out with you, what are you going to do next? They are the best strong archers! The range is as high as 800 yards, although their archery skills are not as good as yours.
Qin, but they are dragons after all, dragons who can instantly cast a high-level spell!" Ibrahimovic said while winking desperately at Liu Zhensha. He stood behind Mourinho, his lips moving forward.
Try hard.
"Ah... um..." Liu Zhencheng quickly understood what he meant. He coughed twice, pretended to clear his throat, and respectfully said to the Swan Priest: "Mr. Mourinho, you must also mean what Dragon City means.
We already know that Elder Cruyff, the Tree Shepherd, was originally assigned to you, but now the Dragon Man Archer and I have fallen out. Should we discuss it and exchange it with each other? The Dragon Man belongs to you, and the Tree Shepherd is yours.
The human elders belong to me. Anyway, in the future we will fight against the demons, there is no need to differentiate between each other. I think only you can control the proud dragon archer!"
"Then am I taking advantage? One hundred and fifty dragon shooters who can release advanced spells!" Mourinho said with a sly smile on his handsome face: "But... these
The dragons are all elves and dragons. The elves are good at the advanced spells of the wind and wood systems, the lethality and lightning systems, and the fire system. These spells are simply not on the same starting line. If..."
"Tell me, what conditions do you want." Liu Zhencheng doesn't care about anything now. He just wants to get the Tree Shepherd. This old acquaintance has tens of gallons of "Elemental Spring" in his hand. That thing is known as
A drop of the mage's treasure that fully restores everything! I only regret that I didn't know how to cherish it at all back then!
"How about giving me those shape-shifting monsters captured by Lord Colorful Dragon?" Mourinho's blackmail was quite strong.
"Deal!" Liu Zhencheng knew in his heart that Yitiao would never tell outsiders the secret of the clay-footed giant, so he was happy to be generous. To be honest, he really didn't like the phantom beasts captured by the twenty or so colorful dragons. It happened to be that he
I also felt guilty towards Mourinho, so I simply went along with the flow.
Mourinho didn't expect this guy who picked his ass and sucked his thumb to be so generous one day. He was a little stunned. He originally only expected to be half-hearted.
"Richard, since you have understood the mystery of elemental loss, are you ready to accept the experiment of Giant Wei Duo?" Desailly, the chief of the Giant Buddha, looked at Liu Zhenshai slowly.
"Seven special abilities, hehe... I don't know if I have this destiny..." Liu Zhenzhen was now calm and in a great mood, so he naturally agreed, even if he didn't participate in the "Enlightenment" Wei Duo trial.
, this Buddha giant chief is also certain that he is Jiskebi's Tanlang, and is sure that he is a foreign giant. He shrinks his head and extends his head with a knife, so he might as well be calmer. (To be continued)